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Sunday, May 8, 2011

Chicks, Part V (Blog Thirty-two)

Well, the chicks came Thursday.I went to Southern States to pick them up,
and realized when I arrived that I had not brought anything to transport them
in – a realization I made when I saw another woman with a towel-lined cardboard
box.Not to worry – the chicks went into Happy-Meal type boxes holding five each.

The store personnel referred to the balls of fluff as “Chicken Nuggets.”Tiny cheeps came from the boxes on the ride home. I was so excited I stopped by Lord Botetourt High School where Bruce
teaches to show him, too, during his planning period.

The chicks have acclimated well to the 30-gallon storage box.I had already tested the heat lamp
and knew it was right at 90 degrees.The chicks have spent the past four days wandering from one box end to the other, sleeping mainly under the light and eating and drinking at the other end.They will dip their beaks in the water, then lift their beaks skyward, “shaking” the liquid down their throats.

Sleeping has been a comic sight.As chicks tire and collapse to the floor,
they often manage a 20-second nap before a peer walks over them, awakening
them.

They recently discovered the newspaper lining underneath their wood shavings and have pecked their way to it.The first to discover a shred of paper was chased by all the others who also wanted to have this delightful object.They are also beginning to have very definite
feathers on their wing tips, and spend more and more time daily grooming
themselves.Which are the roosters?Still impossible to tell.

About Me

Bruce and Elaine Ingram live on 38 acres in Botetourt County, Virginia and have two wonderful children who live in the area. Elaine is a retired school teacher while Bruce continues to teach high school English. Both are freelance writers but for Bruce it is a profession while for Elaine it is a hobby.